"It's coming!"

Ning Qingqiu's little face was flushed, as beautiful as the reflection of the sunset on the horizon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One is because of the excitement, and the other is because the temperature is really high.

Even the physique of the Jindan period has the feeling of being roasted.

Fortunately, she has a priceless defensive treasure golden thread of heavenly yarn, so it is not a big problem.

Yaya is also very satisfied with the gift of Seven Nights.

She has always been very close to Ning Qingqiu, but although the Taiyin Lingxi also has a strong defensive force, if the strength does not break the upper limit and threaten Ning Qingqiu's life, the reaction of the Taiyin Lingxi will be relatively slow.

That is to say, Ning Qingqiu will still be injured, half-dead or something......

Otherwise, the last time she encountered spatial turbulence and teleported indirectly, she would not have lost her soul and lost her memory - and even took a safe life.

So Yaya is also very guilty about this matter.

Feeling that Ning Qingqiu had done her best to find three divine medicines for herself that could reshape her body, even if it was a member of the Sword Spirit clan or even her own parents, she was very grateful to Ning Qingqiu.

So I feel guilty for not playing the role I should have.

Now it's okay, with the Seven Nights of Golden Thread Sky Yarn, it should be said that it belongs to Ning Qingqiu's own Golden Thread Sky Yarn, so even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and a hell oil pot, they dare to go on a journey.

It can be said that if he didn't have this treasure robe, how could Ning Qingqiu still stand here at this time and watch this life-and-death battle in a good manner?

Therefore, when Qiye didn't know it, he had completely curryed favor with Ning Qingqiu's "mother's family".

It was a bonus.

Lu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was also on guard.

When Ning Qingqiu's mouth came with a sentence without a beginning or an end, he naturally understood it.

The Qijiang Divine Sword and the Huangquan Demon Sword have already fallen into a stalemate, and they are in a state where you can't help me, and I can't do anything about you.

It's awkward and annoying.

Obviously, neither of them is good at stubble, and they will definitely break out next, so for the two of them watching the battle, it is natural to be prepared not to be swept away by the aftermath of the battle.

He is still very confident in this.

Ning Qingqiu tilted his head slightly, and saw that there were already fine sweat stains oozing out of his forehead, and under the reflection of the magma firelight, it was crystal clear.

She froze for a moment, and then it was incredible.

Although this place is like an oven, she has a treasure coat and body protection, and she can still endure it, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this is a Jedi with an abundance of fire elements to the extreme, which is almost comparable to the place of Yin and Cold, where would she sense any high temperature?

The golden thread of the sky is invulnerable, invulnerable, it can be said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is absolutely constant temperature, even the dust is not contaminated on it, it can be said that it is a dress in hand, and it is not afraid to go all over the world.

If it weren't for the high temperature here and the extreme fire element, how could she feel uncomfortable?

But Ning Qingqiu never thought that even Lu Changsheng would be unbearable.

It's weird......

That's right!

A flash of inspiration crossed her mind.

Lu Changsheng's words in the most yin and cold land before were deafening, making her feel that she had a lot of knowledge, and this replaced the key words into the current situation, wouldn't it make sense?

Lu Changsheng is a male cultivator, with a positive physique, although it is not as good as the existence of the innate Dao body of the darling of the Great Dao like the pure yang physique, but as a Yuanying Great Monk, he was reborn and returned to the innate nature, opened up the two bridges of heaven and earth, and connected all the meridians in the body to form the Zhou Tian Great Cycle, such a physique is almost close to the top of the monk's yang attribute physique.

So the extreme yang aura he felt here was probably similar to what she felt in the most yin and cold places, right?

It's just that she was about to be frozen into a popsicle at the time, and this guy was just a little sweaty at this time, which is already amazing!

Ning Qingqiu's fingers twitched slightly, wanting to clasp his warm and dry palm, but after thinking about it, he didn't take action for a long time.

She does this...... Seven nights know if they will kill her?

Although it was only out of humanitarian aid, although it was just to return the aura before Lu Changsheng, but-

As a woman with a master, Ning Qingqiu was still not embarrassed to take the initiative to "hold hands".

The key is that looking at Lu Changsheng doesn't look like it's uncomfortable......

She thought a little weakly.

Because I also know that I am completely looking for an excuse that is not tenable.

Lu Changsheng seemed to understand her hesitation, his eyes were bent, with a warm and shallow smile, like a spring breeze in March, the morning sun, extremely comfortable and pleasant.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Ning Qingqiu was distracted, but let go.

Jokingly raised the palm of the white jade, the ten fingers were as beautiful as jade, especially the fingertips, like the green onion roots peeled off with dew, reflecting the red color of the flame magma, and it looked white as jade like the first snow.

"I don't really need my help. ”

The eyebrows are slightly raised, and they are extraordinarily smart.

Lu Changsheng's eyes trembled slightly.

Hold her shoulder and look away.

"The decisive battle is coming, don't look at me, look at these two swords of gods and demons from the same family, who is better. ”

The Qijiang Divine Sword and the Huangquan Demon Sword were almost at the same time, lighting up with endless brilliance.

The Huangquan Demon Sword was pitch black and extremely dark, like nightfall, it was pure black, like an abyss, like a black hole, and the rolling demonic energy was surging out.

Qijiang Divine Sword represents the righteous path, the vast human integrity, the lonely and arrogant shore but also majestic, the endless blazing white light, just like the light at the moment of the explosion of the nuclear bomb, presenting endless light.

Light and darkness, man and demon,

At this moment, a Jedi in one of the ruins of this ancient battlefield collided violently.

It's like a comet hitting the moon, and the rainbow runs through the sun!

Ning Qingqiu was not stimulated by the sun-like burst of light to close her eyes, on the contrary, there had never been a moment when she tried so hard to open her eyes and stared at the center of the light without blinking.

It is an incomparable pride and honor to witness such a kendo battle.

At the same time, for Qi Jiang, the deceased refining master who can almost be praised as a genius and a madman, he had a deep admiration.

In this life, if she can hold the sword forged by this great master and run rampant in the world, she must be in vain, right?

In such a shocking battle, the Heart Refining Sword also sensed the breath of the emperor in the sword, and there were two of them, and the "weak" body was also trembling wildly, as if it couldn't withstand the huge pressure and was about to be broken at this moment.

But Ning Qingqiu's sword intent had always enveloped it and supported it.